My Queen, you are naughty again

The heavy rain has a tendency to become smaller, but the rain is still meticulous, and the strong wind from the southeast makes the small rain hang on your face, which also gives people a painful feeling.

Outside the Beiliang King's bedroom, Duke Qin looked worried. From time to time, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the bedroom gate. He was really worried about the Beiliang king in the house.

Finally, father-in-law Qin moved his feet, took two steps forward, bowed his hands and shouted to the bedroom: "emperor, Emperor!"

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"Emperor, Emperor! It's already five o'clock. Is the emperor still going to court today?" father Qin's arched hands were still shaking, and a drop of virtual sweat on his forehead flowed down the brim of his hat.

"Father-in-law Qin, the emperor was a little dizzy just now, or... Or... Look!" the little eunuch next to father-in-law Qin tightened his throat and whispered.

No one wanted that result. Father Qin took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and quietly pushed open the door of the dormitory with the little eunuch.

The candle lamp hit their shadow on the polished floor in the house. They walked around the Wulian landscape screen in the main hall, came to the window of the king of Beiliang, knelt on the ground and said softly, "emperor."

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

Duke Qin whispered again. Seeing that there was still no response, his throat tightened, he unconsciously swallowed saliva, looked at the little eunuch beside him, quietly got up and walked to the emperor's bed, raised his hand and lifted the curtain hanging around the dragon's bed.

I saw the North Liang Wang's eyes looking straight at the top. The black pupils were enlarged, the white fundus of his eyes was covered with blood, and his dry mouth was slightly long, as if he wanted to say something. His wrinkled hand hung weakly by the bed, and the jade wrench on his thumb was extremely abrupt because of the swelling of his fingers.

The little eunuch kept blinking his eyes, and his trembling hand slowly put it in front of the North Liang King's nose. For a moment, the whole man rolled down in panic, and then stepped back timidly, holding his body with both hands, looked up at father-in-law Qin and stammered

"Father Qin, no..... No......"

The drizzle floated into the sleeping hall. After a while, there was water mist on the floor. Father Qin turned to look at the emperor and shivered.

Half an hour later, the news of the emperor's death had spread all over the Beiliang palace. Outside the bedroom, the queen knelt outside in plain clothes, her eyes red and swollen. At a glance, her face seemed to be ten years old.

"Father emperor! Father emperor!" Yan'er, still dressed in white, stumbled over barefoot on the corridor. Her hair and body were wet by rain. Yan'er still couldn't believe it on the road, but now when she saw the hundreds of White Damask hanging in front of her, the whole person was stunned and murmured to her father emperor.

The hands hanging in front of him kept pushing out the corners of his clothes, tightened his throat, looked at the mother kneeling outside the bedroom, and carefully came to her side.

"Empress mother, father......" Yan'er frowned and swallowed her saliva. She didn't want the tears in her eyes to come down.

But she didn't hear the Queen's voice for a long time. Yan'er turned her head and looked at father Qin kneeling at the door. Tears crossed her eyes, raised her feet, turned and rushed to the father's palace.

Outside the ninth palace, the people in the palace looked at the emperor, looked at the ninth and fourteenth masters standing at the door, and hurriedly said, "the emperor has died!"

In a trance, Yu Wenshuo's face sank, rushed out of the door quickly, brushed his sleeves, turned around, pulled up the fast horse that the people in the palace came to ride, turned over and disappeared into the rainy night.

Nine ye yuwenyan immediately turned and returned to the house. After settling down, he also immediately started and followed up.

In Chu Li's yard, Ye Yang and Yan Yu also came in a hurry, stood in front of Chu Li and passed the news of the death of the North Liang king to Chu Li.

"Nine masters, fourteen masters have gone to the palace?" Chu Li's face sank, and he got up and looked at Ye Yang and Yan Yu.

"Yes, when the 14th master knew the news, he immediately went to the palace. Just now the ninth master left, and now the ninth princess is..." before Yanyu finished, he heard the voice of the ninth Princess yu'er.

"Chu Li!"

Turning around, yu'er hurried towards this side with a worried face, and wanted to tell her all the things.

Chu Li also went up and took the anxious yu'er into the house.

On both sides of the table, they both had gloomy faces. The candle lights next to them were burning vigorously. When the breeze blew, the candle light was still flickering.

Now it's five o'clock, but because it rained all night, and now the rain still hasn't stopped, I really can't see the sun that should have risen in the sky.

"The emperor died. I always feel something wrong. According to the father's body and the medicine prepared by the imperial doctor, I should be able to survive. Moreover, the father's face was OK two days ago. How can I say..." yu'er said anxiously.

She is now the ninth Princess and has lived in Beiliang for a year. Anyway, the emperor is also her father-in-law. Since she married here, she has treated her well and has never been treated unfairly. But now she can't stand it if she says no, and everyone knows that the emperor's death is not that simple.

"Do you want to send a message to Nanyue?" yu'er kept holding the handkerchief in her hand and murmured.

Chu Li, sitting opposite, took a deep breath, brushed his hand on the table, sipped the corner of the table, and said in a deep voice: "Not yet. Before everything about Beiliang is clear, you can't send a letter to your father. Your father now wants to win Beiliang. To tell the truth, it's not a good decision for the people on both sides and you. If you win, Beiliang will be a subsidiary of South Vietnam. Whether it's the tenth master or the ninth master sitting in the position of Beiliang king, it will cause trouble again in the future."

"Ye yangyanyu, go out to inquire about the news and see what Yu Wenhao is doing now." Chu Li seemed to think of something and hurriedly ordered Yanyu and Ye Yang standing beside him.

"Yes!"

Then, he saw them quickly out of the house and disappeared into the boundless night.

The drizzle continued. Although it rained, at this time of the fifth watch, many people in Beiliang had got up. Some shops on the street lit candles in advance, fiddled with business, and were ready to start a day's life. They didn't know about the death of the king of Beiliang.

In Zhao Rufeng's Shizi's mansion, the atmosphere of the past has also changed.

"Shizi, the letter from the marshal can't be despised. The emperor died. I'm afraid it's really what the marshal said! Shizi, we can't just sit and wait!" Zhao Rufeng's entourage stood in front of Zhao Rufeng and said anxiously.